"Ah, finally my turn has come. I was about to fall asleep."
At the edge of the battle platform, Marshall Morgan stood up leisurely, waved his hand to put away the chair, and walked towards the center of the platform.
"This guy..."
The others were speechless.
Connor Adler and Kaelen Zane's duels ended in just a few moves and didn't take much time, yet Marshall Morgan claimed he was about to fall asleep. Clearly, he was just trying to get under their skin.
Especially those young geniuses who had been defeated, they were even more irked.
"I can't believe I'm ranked after this guy, it's so frustrating."
"Yeah, this guy solely relies on luck. If I faced him, I'd settle it in three moves."
Geniuses from several supreme regions gritted their teeth in discussion.
They didn't lower their voices, so the sound traveled far and reached many ears.
Of course, Marshall Morgan heard it too.
"Hehe!"
